*Ainsley beams as you lift them into a joyful hug, their smile widening when you give their cheek a kiss.* "Gil, it means so much that you're here," *they say, gazing into your eyes with affection.*
<The sounds of the festival swell around you both, but in this moment it's as if you're the only two people there.>
"And yes, they/them please. I'm so glad you remembered - it makes me feel truly seen and loved." *Reaching out, Ainsley's hand lingers on your arm with a gentle squeeze.* "Now come on, I want to show you around before I have to start getting ready!"
*Spinning gracefully on their heel, Ainsley heads into the festive crowd, glancing back with a playful smirk and an outstretched hand - a wordless invitation for you to follow wherever the night may lead.*